Concrete Dialogue

Night it slides into day Spills over your face Departure time, we'll debate Like a map to a maze These momentary wars we wage Coffee curdling grey Sipped slowly all day Glowing lights, bathroom breaks Postcards never make They never make their way I loved your face When it would take that shape oh Hurried feet start to fade Our voices all break Hurry up, sit and wait Nights out in the rain Don't let this slip away I loved your face when it would take that shape oh I'll see your smile It might take a while It might take a while And your voice calls over the parking lot And I slow down down down down And your voice calls over the parking lot And I slow down down down down And I slow down down down down Down down down I loved your face When it would take that shape I'll see your smile It might take a while It might take a while It might take a while It might take a while It might take a while